Chapter 30: Demonic Magic

This breath immediately caused a corpse change, and he saw that Mr. Xia's whole body was bruised, and his nails instantly grew more than two inches long.

The teeth also protrude out of the mouth. Hudi jumped out of the coffin, tiptoed the ground, and threw himself at Liu Liu.

Grandpa Wen jumped off the coffin and used the yin qi in the coffin to hide his shadow. The Soul Snatcher lost its target and was extinguished.

Liu Liu took out the three clear bells, sealed with one hand, rocked the bell with the other, and said something in his mouth, and the crisp bell shook Teacher Xia covered his ears and screamed.

After Mr. Xia's corpse was transformed, his whole body was originally pale, but at this time, his whole body was red after being shaken by the bell, revealing green tendons and muscle textures.

If you continue to shake it like this, you will have to explode. I yelled at Liuliu, "You can't break her up, she's my teacher." Liu Liu was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "She has become a corpse and can only be dispersed." I argued: "The corpse transformation can also dissolve the anger, and then do the excess to send to the dead." The corners of Liu Liu's mouth hooked up a sneer and said, "Then you go and persuade the old man and let him help your teacher resolve his anger." Seeing that Teacher Xia was about to be exploded, I yelled: "You stop first, I will let Grandpa Wen melt away his anger, otherwise I will peel him alive!" Liu Liu muttered dissatisfiedly: "Nosy." Then he reluctantly stopped ringing.

Grandpa Wen took the opportunity to slam a clay pot at Mr. Xia's feet. The crockpot shattered, and a puff of black gas came out of it, which directly drilled into Teacher Xia's body.

, Grandpa Wen's method of guarding the evil is exactly the same as that of my grandfather and grandfather, what is their origin?

In the past, I always heard my grandfather chatting with my grandfather and mentioning what kind of royal evil. Later, I saw in the secret book that the art of resisting evil is an extremely evil technique practiced in the cemetery.

When I saw my grandfather using the anti-evil technique, I suspected that my grandfather had something to do with the anti-evil gate, and seeing that Grandpa Wen also used the anti-evil technique, it confirmed my suspicion.

In the circle of feng shui masters, the Imperial Evil Gate is notorious, which makes people in the same path hate and fear! This is something I don't want to face, I don't want to have anything to do with the Imperial Evil Gate, but at this moment, I don't seem to be able to get rid of the relationship with the Royal Evil Gate.

The reason why the technique of resisting evil is called the art of extreme evil is that the method of practicing is too evil. The Imperial Evil Sect itself is a sect of the jungle.

For those who want to enter the Imperial Gate, they have always been those who come. Because most of the disciples who enter the Imperial Demon Sect are nine deaths when they are practicing, and very few can survive.

If my grandfather was a disciple of the Imperial Sect, with his qualifications, I really don't know how he survived.

When practicing the anti-evil gong under the aura of the cemetery, the first thing is to relax the whole body and make the cracks of one's yang wide.

When a practitioner releases his own spiritual spirit and invades the body of others, he can not only control the spiritual intelligence of the other person, but most importantly, absorb the essence of others.

In a group of ten, in the end, the essence of nine people was sucked away by the one with the highest qualification. People who are sucked out of their essence will be insane, have a sallow complexion, have osteoporosis, and eventually die.

Then the winner will form a group of 10 and move up the ladder. Ninety-nine to one, the person who wins the ten groups is considered to have entered the upper method.

Therefore, the disciples who have entered the upper level of the Yusha Sect are only a handful in any era. The speed of this kind of practice can be imagined, and it is incomparable to other sects.

The disciples who entered the upper level of the Imperial Demon Gate, the terrifying level of their mana really made their peers frightened.

And my grandfather Guanwen has similar qualifications to my grandfather and grandfather, and they are the kind that can't enter the upper fa.

It should be the master who has entered the primary level, and the intermediate level does not dare to try, so he slips through the royal evil gate. Teacher Xia was injected with evil qi, and suddenly his nails grew and his teeth burst out.

His hair rose suddenly, howling and pounced, and grabbed Liu Liu's neck. Liu Liu was really amazing, sealing with one hand, and holding the Tianling cover against Teacher Xia with the other, reciting the incantation.

The snow-white little hand instantly turned red, and with a bang, he blasted off half of Mr. Xia's head with a thunder trick. Black blood splattered on Liu Liu's face, and Grandpa Wen let out a strange laugh, knotted his hands, and began to recite the curse.

The black gas came out of Teacher Xia's tattered head and directly wound around Liu Liu's head. Liu Liu's ball head was scattered, and her long hair was sucked upright by a powerful suction.

This is Grandpa Wen's use of yin to suck the soul of Liu Liu! Liu Liu was splashed with blood on his face, and his yang crack was wide open.

Even if she is high, she can't keep her soul. Xiaoxue shouted at me angrily: "Fan Beichen, how can you help that old bastard, have you forgotten how Sister Hong died?!" I just want to protect Teacher Xia's soul, but I didn't expect Grandpa Wen to be so yin and take the opportunity to poison him.

My eyes were red with hatred, and I bit the tip of my tongue, and a mouthful of tongue blood spit out onto the black gas. The black gas was like being poured with sulfuric acid, and it burned with a sizzling sound.

But just hurting the fur still can't stop it from sucking the soul of the willow out. I am the one who caused the disaster, I can't watch Liu Liu being drained of his soul.

That's tantamount to me harming Liuliu. I can only use the shroud to gather the essence of the whole body, and use the swastika to blast the black qi.

Because the sun wheel was not turned on, the dantian true qi could not be mobilized. So I've never used the swastika technique. I use shrouds to gather true qi and send out swastika tricks.

As a result, it is likely to break the muscles and veins and become a waste. I could see that Zhuo Ziyan and Teacher Xia had a good relationship, and when I saw Teacher Xia being bombarded like that, she sobbed and complained to me: "You are so useless, you can't even keep Teacher Xia!" This aroused my anger even more.

Mobilizing the true qi in the body, he exhaled and poured into his hands, and his palms suddenly turned red, and swastika symbols appeared on his palms and backs.

Liu Liu's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't expect me to swastika trick. I let out a loud roar and slammed my palms into Willow's head.

With a bang, the black gas was blown up to ashes. Grandpa Wen screamed and spit out a breath of black gas.

I slapped it out, and I felt my body suddenly be evacuated. The meridians are disordered, the whole body is swollen, and the rhythm of the body is about to explode.

His chest was tight, and a mouthful of blood spat out. The blood flowed onto the shroud and was immediately absorbed by the shroud. The shroud is like my skin, wrapping tightly around my body.

If it weren't for this shroud, I would probably have lost all my qi and blood, broken my meridians, and become a waste if I didn't die.

It seems that I won't be able to take off this big red shroud in the future. Liu Liu also collapsed to the ground, injured by the Yin Qi.

Black blood flowed out of his mouth, and most of his power was damaged. This is a three-defeat injury, Liu Liu, and Grandpa Wen are all seriously injured.

Uncle Dumb immediately signaled his eight followers to rush up and besiege Grandpa Wen. Grandpa Wen screamed when he was beaten, and the sound of bones breaking could be faintly heard.

Listening to the Venerable Master's sense of creeping. Grandpa Wen screamed and yelled at me: "Little rabbit cub, don't you fucking want to pick my skin, you are picking, if you don't pick up, Lao Tzu will pick it himself." "Grandpa Wen was rolling on the ground, and he really peeled his skin himself!

Everyone around me thought that Grandpa Wen was beaten crazy, but I felt that something was wrong. But for a while, I couldn't understand why he did this?

Grandpa Wen was beaten by everyone and actually peeled off all his skin. Covered in blood, which frightened the dumb uncle and his group, Grandpa Wen tried his last breath to climb into the coffin, and then cursed me and Liu Liu miserably: "I swear with bloody eyes, I will scatter your souls, so that you will never be able to live beyond life!" After speaking, he pulled off two eyeballs and smashed them at me and Liu Liu.

Xiaoxue and Zhuo Ziyan were both frightened. Xiaoxue felt relieved, and she really couldn't resist it, so she glanced at Grandpa Wen, who was dying, lay down in the coffin, swallowed her last breath, and motioned to the dumb uncle and her attendant to help me and Liu Liu go back.

I wondered why Grandma Wen and Xiaowen didn't show up all the time after such a big commotion, but at this time, I was so injured that I didn't even have the strength to think.

The whole person is about to enter a coma. But I have a very bad feeling that something bad is likely to happen to our group.

After disposing of Teacher Xia's body, we walked back. Before I could get to my lodgings, I fainted.

By the time I woke up, it was noon the next day. Zhuo Ziyan got up early and went home. Liu Liu woke up earlier than me, and was talking to Xiaoxue about revenge.

I hurriedly said to Liu Liu: "We have to hurry up and make a super deal for Grandpa Wen, otherwise he will definitely turn into a villain." Liu Liu said disdainfully: "I knew that I would let him dissolve, and then I would disperse his yin spirit." "I thought, speechlessly, Grandpa Wen is an evil person, he will definitely use some evil magic before he dies, and it will definitely be difficult to deal with after he turns into evil.

Just as he was thinking, the dumb uncle ran in. Compared with Xiaoxue, he brought eight followers, one less!